Lyrics:
My country,' tis of thee,
Sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing;
Land where my fathers died,
Land of the pilgrims' pride,
From every
Liszt
My papa loved to listen to his country songs
While I was in the back room rockin' on
I was raised on rock, I got rhythm in my soul
I was born
country music promoter in the
world. A great big hand there he is
Here's a song that we titled an album by hope ya'll remember
It called I Take A Lot
A song by the prettiest angel he'd ever seen
Back when Nashville was swingin' and making them deals
While old Buck was out strolling the streets
To one of those wonderful songs
Well this is one of those songs
That's so easy to hear
You listen just once
Then you play it by ear
It's one
an old Hank Williams song
Is the lonely, the lonesome, and the gone
There's a place down by the mall
But it ain't what you'd call a honky tonk
They
(I'd like to do a song now that was recoded by a pretty pearly country group known as The Beatles I know you heard them many times from the Grand Ole
Yeah baby
This here's a story about Lost John
Lost John done flew the coop
How many long gone?
Lost John standin' by the railroad track
Waitin' for
an old creek bank
The way you're lookin' right now
Kinda makes me think
Girl you'd make a real good country song
The way you make me stay out all
wonderful songs
Well, this is one of those songs that's so easy to hear
You listen just once, and you play it by ear
It's hummed on verandas and strummed
is mine and heaven too.
You give me your arms and your arms are like angel wings,
Sweet to my ears is the song every bluebird sings,
Each rosebud
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the John Denver Album. It has also been released on the Country Classics, Reflections
of mine from way back, Dr John
Yeah.
We're gonna do this-a, we're gonna do this song
That was written by a, while back by this-a British-a trumpet
Well we're comin' to your city
Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet air liner
And if you want
Somewhere on a lonely muddy country road
I heard your song, crow, for the first time
Somewhere in the distance wicked, black and low
Made me
and a drinker's look, but she had a friendly style
She dusted my room and made my bed and she talked of days gone by
She spoke of when she wooed the men; a tear
got to be the silver city
In this good country
Our song
It gives us a reason
Our song
That good remedy
Music has magic
That stuff
Stayed up all night
Here's to Mister Leather Jacket, told me that I'd never hack it
Every time you did me wrong
Just put more country in these songs I
jukebox to play
A few sad country songs
I heard someone say, "Hey, that old boy
Ain't nothin' but beer and bones"
I got to work this morning
Early,
wrote a lot of songs about women
Then we tried to sing 'em pretty for the girls
Pushin' everythin' we did to the limit
Livin' right out on the edge
time, she caught me by surprise
She said gimme a dirt road, the windows down
Wanna get lost on the edge of town
In your Chevrolet
She said gimme
(Sanford Bennett/Joseph Webster)
From Album: Amazing Grace 3 - A Country Salute to Gospel
There's a land that is fairer than day
And by faith we can
waste from the filthy war in Vietnam. And were persecuted and finally forced to seek refuge in another country. Wow. Sounds like a ballad to me, oh man.
Well we're comin' to your city
Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song
We'll all be flyin' higher than a jet air liner
And if you want
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